Tuesday, July 27, 2010


If you did believe

As well as I do

About the world around you

About the people and

The places and

The waters that we race to

You would believe

Every little thing I see too

That there is perfect in a grain

So small to see the roughness in

And you would see

That everybody is worth it

To be in your scene

The kind you molded

As you're growing older

And getting smarter

Getting better at feeding

Your head and your heart

You're learning to start

To trust your instincts

But never hinder them too far

And you will believe

As well as me that there is

A trusting feeling in here

Outside, it's so right

Just open you eyes and taste it

It's in the night air

No fears by our beach chairs

Salt is on my skin and hair

And in your eyes I see it

Crystallized in the sunlight

Making every sight tonight

A blurry feeling, but it's all right

We're gonna go until the sun rise

This time

I believed everything

And it turned out to be true

No more fear in me

Just a smile in here

And the night sky, this time

It's a clear to me as day light

Monday, July 26, 2010

The Future IS Ours

our ability to imagine is a beautiful thing
open our minds to the wonders we'll bring
think of something done and twist it around
there's always something bound to be found
arrange and churn inside of our heads
meddle with them to witness the spreads
the room for expansion is seemingly endless
the advancement of innovation is among our trendless

Friday, July 23, 2010

Yo quiero más de lo que había

i want
the fun
again.
try not
too hard
my friend.
it will
come,
if come
it will.
and we'll
both be
pleased
from the
thrill.

Rapid

crazy paces that never stop
unseen levels that never drop
a little dose should do the trick
but the brain walls are too thick
it melts and dissolves without success
the fact that one can still transgress
brings tears to eyes that want to smile
if only tranquility could stay a while
the thoughts too fast for most to handle
looked down upon as a minor vandal
in some eyes destruction can be seen as art
the quickness leaves the ability to impart
the speech too agile for most to understand
the ideas at times can be too grand
a state of elation at any second
the actions always seem to beckon
learning to cope is a winding trip
but the key to it all will unzip

Thursday, July 22, 2010

It Could Be Tomorrow

what if one of my crazy actions took the wrong turn
would this be the last thing that continues to burn
through your head of what could have been
the things, places and friends i could easily win

what if you never saw me again?
would you tell everyone you were my friend
through all that I've been through would you remember?
and pass a fat J on the 13th of December.

what if i took a bad leap off a cliff
would i have to write my last riff
through the good and the bad. happy and sad
will you try to keep my spirit going rad

what if i got into an accident of crazy proportions
my life scrambled up in dissatisfying distortions
through memories and connections that i have made
will you keep them strong and never let them fade?

what if i died of an unknown disease?
would you cry and get down on your knees
through all the places i wanted to travel
would you spread my ashes to let my puzzle unravel?

Drivers are Hypocrites

Dear Mr. Honda CRV

Mr. Driving Too Slow In Front Of Me

Didn't you know the right lane is for you?

And the left one we're in is for passing

That is for me, yes I need to speed

All the way down this highway eighteen

There is no limit when you are me

Because I'm running late for work

Yes I need to speed


Dear Mr. UHaul Truck

Your brake lights don't work

Don't you give a fuck?

You're too tall for me to look

Over your top to the car in front

And when you slow down all too soon

I better act fast because I'm not warned by you

Mr. I Didn't Check Before I Checked Out

I could have hit you and whatever you've got


Dear Mr. Acura Coupe

Your un-muffled engine sounds like poop

You just graduated, I can still see the paint

And you accelerate unnecessarily just to brake

Mr. I Haven't Quite Figured How To Shift The Gears

Smoking a cigarette and destroying your years

Please at least tilt your seat forward

Not being able to see will get you pulled over


Dear everyone out on the road

Use your blinkers before you start to slow

I'm tired of my heart jumping up

Whenever you turn and I don't know

Mr. I Think I Drive The Best and company

Get your head out of your gas-guzzling SUV's

Show some concern, at least for me

Because I'm running late for work

And I need to speed

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Cheer Up

i feel like i have been wearing a mask
always stay happy and on task
but the tears that want to pour
are stopped from my inner core
it shouts and says to keep focus
but the tears want to spread like locust
i feel like my eyes always glisten
my heart cant hear as if it doesn't listen
one more beat and they might drop
how can one always stay on top
but i feel that tears are good
sometimes to cry, you should
get out what is bottled in
or you might explode from within
wipe them away with a quick touch
light up you sorrows with a dutch
because its better to laugh at what upsets
then to drown in the puddles of regrets